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Know Me
Date: 2/4/2024, Categories: True Story Romance Young Author: Limnophile, Source: sexstories.com
... on each other. After that night we held hands whenever we were together, until our parents told us to stop. As soon as they looked away I would hold her hand again. - One morning I woke up with Kim screaming for Mom to help her. The two of them ran in the bathroom. I saw a few drops of blood on the floor, and quite a bit in Kim's bed. I hoped she would be ok. A little while later Kim came out of the bathroom. I asked if she was all right, and she thanked me with; "SHUT UP AND GO AWAY!" The only thing Kim and Mom talked about for days was being girl sick and blood. Mom explained periods to me. I was a ten-year-old boy, so against my will I learned that when they get to be a certain age, girls get blood sick in the bottom of their tummy. They save up lots of blood to make babies out of tampons and napkins, and if they get too much the blood comes out their butt! So much blood! So disgusting! I didn't want to know, and I didn't want to hear any more. I thought napkins were for cleaning your face and was terrified of finding out what a tampon was. Saturday morning Dad rescued me. He couldn't take the girl sickness talk either, so we drove around looking at cars. I didn't know anything about cars except Dad liked them, but it got me out of the house. For ...
... half a year, whenever it was Kim's time of the month, Dad and I went looking at cars. I also started a Sunday ritual. Every time I was in church, I prayed that Naiomi would never talk to me about being girl sick. For a very long time, I regretted my prayer coming true. One stormy night Sally and Naiomi were at our house and Dad was out late with his friends. Mom and Linda usually got home from work a little after midnight, but they woke all of us when they walked in at three in the morning. They loudly sang "Go All the Way" by the Raspberries as they stumbled to Mom's room. They smelled like gin, a LOT of gin. Sally asked when they were going home and Linda told her not to worry about it. We went to sleep and when I woke up, I had to go to the bathroom. I walked past Mom and Dad's room on the way and Linda was under the blankets, asleep next to Mom. There was a terrible argument when Dad got home and he left for a few hours. Naiomi kissed me on the lips for the first and only time, before Linda took her girls home. A week later we moved away and I never saw Naiomi again. For close to two decades, whenever I didn't have a girlfriend, I searched for my "Know Me". I stopped looking the day I met my wonderful wife. Wherever she is, I hope Naiomi's happy. -